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all this made her feel cold.

Before her grandfather Zeng Zhenlong appeared, she even secretly fantasized that if Yang Bai was not her grandfather, she would be better.

Later, it turned out that he was not his own grandfather.

In order to ease their attention, Yang Zimei also looked at the furnishings of the living room.

It has the elegant style of a scholarly family, is very comfortable, and also pays attention to Fengshui.

As the footsteps came, her little heart came up to her throat, expecting and nervous, she quickly sat back to her position and assumed a good and dignified appearance.

She hopes that she can give her grandfather a very good first impression, and she can pamper herself more in the future.

Two figures appeared in the living room.

One is Rongqing, and the other is an old man with gray hair.

The old man's face is wearing a pair of big sunglasses covering most of his face, wearing a clean and gray Zhongshan suit, holding a crutch in his hand, his body board is very straight, and his posture gives people a sense of elegance.

"Zi Mei, my father is here. His eyes are inconvenient. If you have something to do, just tell him directly."

Rong Qing helped his father to sit on the chair beside him and said to Yang Zimei.

Yang Zimei's heart sank.

She never thought that her grandfather would be blind and invisible. No wonder he had to wear sunglasses.

However, it was strange that she did not have the inborn sense of kinship when she saw the old man in front of her.

It's a little abnormal.

"Hello!"

The old man's voice was deep and soothing, comfortable to listen to, but it didn't bring much emotion.

Yang Zimei was slightly disappointed.

This is a little bit different from the grandfather she just imagined.

Is he destined to have no grandfather's love?

Her heart was in agony at the thought.

"Hello, I'm Zeng Hui's granddaughter. Do you remember Zeng Hui?"

Yang Zimei was too lazy to beat around the Bush, so he went straight to the point and put forward his grandmother's name to see what reaction she had.

If he was grandma's old lover, the reaction would be different.

However, he didn't react much. He just lowered his head to reflect slightly, as if thinking about who Zeng Hui was.

This makes Yang Zimei a little dissatisfied.

Does grandma always hide in the heart of the man, so even her name has forgotten it?

Thanks to her, she is still thinking about the peach blossom cakes here.

"Zeng Hui? Oh, I remember. "

The old man thought about it for a while, and suddenly realized.

He took off the sunglasses on his face, and his dull eyes were deeply sunken. His face was as clear as his father.

"Are you Zeng Hui's granddaughter?"

The old man asked, a pair of eyes as white as a dead fish "looking" at Yang Zimei's direction.

"Yes, Zeng Hui's granddaughter!"

Yang Zimei specially emphasized Zeng Hui.

There was a little surprise on the old man's face, and he turned to the head, "Zeng Hui and I have never had any contact. In my impression, she seems to have disappeared, and now she has returned with her granddaughter?"

Hearing this, Yang Zimei was a little angry, "you and my grandmother have no contact? It's really disappointing and I'm so sorry for my grandmother

"Eh? When am I sorry for Zeng Hui? "

The old man was even more surprised.

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